Chapter 662: The Second Martial General in the World

"Ben will announce the start of the martial arts!"

With Ying Fei's words, the atmosphere in the school field became more enthusiastic, and the iron eagle was sharp, looking up to the sky and howling.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

……

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, who dares to fight!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Yun flew up and landed steadily on the school field, Zhao Yun was silver-armored and silver-gun, and the whole person was like a javelin, exuding amazing fierceness.

At this moment, Zhao Yun, the second military general in the world, is fully revealed!

"Haha."

Seeing Zhao Yun's might, Ying Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head to the others and said.

"Who of you dares to go up?"

Ying Fei's words were extremely arrogant, and he looked down on the envoys of the princes, and in the case of Zhao Yun's victory, Ying Fei's attitude was naturally extremely arrogant.

"Come on!"

Ying Fei vomited blood from Pang De in anger, and the people in Jingzhou were dissatisfied, plus Zhao Yun's reputation is not obvious, and he looks like a scribe, eager to be hired, and turned over with a big knife and entered the school.

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"Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

"Jingzhou Wen Zhongye!"

The two of them arched their hands to each other, and then separated, whether the enemy was strong or not, only when they stood on the opposite side did they know, as soon as Wen Ping landed, he felt Zhao Yun's tricky.

In Wen Ping's feeling, Zhao Yun on the opposite side was like a straight spear, the whole person was sharp, and his whole body was full of extreme slaughter.

"Master!"

This is the only thought in Wen Ping's heart, and at this thought, Wen Ping's whole body tensed up, and his spirit became highly tense.

"It's a good knife, it's a pity that you only have the thickness of a knife, but you don't have the domineering of a knife, kill!"

After holding it for a while, the silver spear in Zhao Yun's hand instantly poked out, the speed was so fast that it was imperceptible to the naked eye, and the spear was like a dragon, domineering and exquisite.

"Humph!"

The image in his pupils continued to expand, and the big knife in Wen Ping's hand stepped forward, and his arms exerted force, intending to stop him in one fell swoop.

Zhao Yun's gun weight skill is greater than the weight, and one shot turns into hundreds of gun shadows, disrupting the enemy's line of sight, and hiding the final killer blow.

And Wen Ping is good at using knives, the knife is the opposite of marksmanship, heavy momentum but not heavy skills, because of this, Wen Ping intends to use his own strength to defeat the enemy's strength.

Break the momentum!

Ren Er has a thousand magical powers, all kinds of changes, I will break it with one sword!

I have to say that Wen Ping is worthy of being the number one general in Jingzhou, and his thinking is correct, but the gap between the strength of the two sides is like an abyss.

The absolute strength suppression is enough to destroy everything, although Zhao Yun is good at skills, but his concept of fighting Wen Ping this time is contrary to gun skills.

One force will drop ten!

This is Zhao Yun's plan, to defeat Wenpin with absolute strength, which is not only the maintenance of Liang and Erzhou, but also the respect of fellow martial artists for Wenpin.

Go all out, God knows the outcome of the game!

"When."

After the blow, Zhao Yun took three steps back, his eyes were shining, he stopped and walked forward, the spear in his hand moved, and the stormy attack was launched in an instant.

"When, when, when......"

When Zhao Yun made a move, Wen Ping's retreat had not stopped, and when the old force had been exhausted and the new force had not been born, he was subjected to Zhao Yun's continuous critical attacks.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Wen Ping's figure flickered, and Zhao Yun's spear was like lightning, quickly piercing through.

"Thou hast lost!"

The tip of the gun was pressed against his throat, Wen Ping's expression became decadent in an instant, and Fang Cai's self-confidence had already been hit by Zhao Yun.

Wen Ping knew in his heart that Zhao Yun was the last to stay in the competition, if Zhao Yun had murderous intentions, he would probably have died long ago and become a corpse.

"Thank you for your mercy, I'm defeated!"

The battle between the two happened in an instant, and the curtain came to an end after everyone was shocked, and everyone was stunned for a while.

……

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here, who dares to fight?"

The entire school field was extremely quiet, and before he could recover from the picture of Wenpin's defeat, there was only one voice echoing in the entire school field.

"Haha."

……

Smiling slightly, Ying Fei looked at the high-spirited Zhao Yun in the school field and nodded, this is the second military general in the world, this is the Changshan Zhao Zilong who was killed by the millions of Cao troops on the Changban Slope.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

……

A huge roar shook the sky, and the Iron Eagle Ruishi raised his head to the sky and howled, and at the same time, the spears in his hands struck, and the sound of Jin Ge Iron Horse sounded on the school field.

Glancing at the morale of the Iron Eagle Sharps, Ying Fei was full of a touch of heroism. With such strong generals and such strong soldiers, although the world is big, where can you go!

Ying Fei glanced at the shocked crowd, as well as the unconvinced generals on the side, the corners of his mouth twitched, and said: "Zhongye has already lost, who is willing to come to the stage next and show the bravery of a man!" ”

……

"Come on!"

Wen Wu first, Wu Wu second, as a martial artist, it is impossible to admit in his heart that others are better than himself, Ying Fei's voice has not yet fallen, and Wen Chou next to Tian Feng has already jumped into the school field.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong!"

"Hebei Wenchou!"

After the two of them saluted each other, they confronted each other, Zhao Yun's strength, Wen Chou had already seen it, and at the same time, Zhao Yun could also perceive the pressure brought by Wen Chou.

Rival!

After a while, the two people gave each other such a definition, and the atmosphere in the school field condensed, as if the air was also frozen at this moment.

"Wen Chou!"

Ying Fei muttered, and couldn't help but feel the memory of this mighty and majestic man, Yan Liangwen and Chou, the two strongest generals under Yuan Shao of Hebei.

It's just that Yan Liang and Wen Chou died too unclearly, and the two of them did not die in a head-to-head duel, but died in Guan Yu's sneak attack.

Beheaded Yan Liang and Wen Chou, and achieved Guan Yu's prestige, Ying Fei stared at Wen Chou, knowing in his heart that this person was by no means simple.

If it is a fair fight, Guan Yu's victory or defeat is unknown!

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"Dang!"

Just when Ying Fei was thinking in her heart, the battle in the school field had already begun. On the school field, two people come and go, and the guns are flashing.

Zhao Yun's gun breaks ten thousand laws with skill, and Wen Chou's gun breaks ten thousand laws with force, it can be said that the marksmanship of two people goes to two extremes.

"When, when, when......"

The battle entered a white heat, Ying Fei looked at it for a while, and couldn't tell who was winning and who was disadvantaged, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help but look at Dian Wei beside him, and said.

"What is the situation of the war?"

Dian Wei glanced at the fierce battle in the school field, and said to Ying Fei: "Lord, Zilong has the chance to win, and within thirty rounds, Wen Chou will definitely be defeated!" ”

"Hmm."

Nodding, the corners of Ying Fei's mouth flashed with a hint of self-confidence, Dian Wei's force is not under the current Zhao Yun, and he believes in Dian Wei's judgment.

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